I haven’t written a poem in awhile, but I felt moved to do so today. One wasn’t enough, so I’m giving you three that provide a solid overview of our day… so far.
You’re welcome…
“Morning”
An interrupted
live TV interview by
a three-year-old boy.
“Afternoon”
Marker in the mouth,
Pee on the Library floor,
Deleted film work.
“Evening”
Misbehaving kids…
Hurting each other, crying…
Nonstop. We give up.
<3 Laura
